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Welcome to "From Bitter Waters to Sweet"

As I walked the streets of my small midwest town praying for the people and the churches of the town, the words came to me, "Make bitter waters sweet."Those words made no sense at the time.Surely if those words actually came from God they weren't about me. I, the pastor's wife, had a life that other women in my church envied.Shortly after that, my life fell apart and the bitterness that lurked beneath the surface came to the top.But God did not leave me there. Just as He can make crooked paths straight, raise valleys, and lower mountains, so also could He make bitter waters sweet.This blog contains bits and pieces and large chunks of my ongoing journey from bitter waters to sweet.

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Is It Super Bowl Sunday Again?

My how time flies.

And I won't be watching it again this year. Mostly because the only TV we have access to is Netflix. And, last I heard, Netflix doesn't live stream it. We don't have satellite or cable because of cost and because of how much stupid stuff comes with the plans. Sometimes, when the Olympics comes around, I wish I had Satellite or would get invited to Olympic parties. But nobody has those.

I also won't be watching the Super Bowl because I just don't get into most-to-all professional sports. Too much hoopla and they get paid way, way, too much money.

Now I have two more reasons to turn down invitations to any Super Bowl parties that I might get invited to.

(Note: If you can watch the Super Bowl and not be affected by the blatant sexism and can figure out how to do some small part in bringing attention to and stopping the sex-trafficking, go ahead. Like I said, my main reason is that I just can't get into professional sports and all that goes with it. The two links bring attention to a couple of things that goes with the Super Bowl that can change if people stop buying the products, both sex, and what they use sex to sell.)